faith

catch me if i fall
i'm losing hold
i can't just carry on this way
and every time
i turn away
lose another blind game
the idea of perfection holds me...
suddenly i see you change
everything at once
the same
but the mountain never moves...

Tuesday, October 17, 2017

Jeeze, it has been nearly a year since I last posted.

Been spending my time asleep this past week, processing all the things that have changed. My grandmother died, and I feel nothing.